It seems that he has a really good taste today. This little thing looks very delicious at first glance.
Wei Heng smiled evilly, unbuttoning Weiran's shirt little by little with his fingers, imagining how Weiran would be having fun under him, and he couldn't help but get excited.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? My brother is here to help you." Wei Heng had already unbuttoned the two buttons on Wei Ran's shirt, revealing a large area of fair skin.
"Don't touch me, don't..." Weiran almost lost consciousness, but resisted instinctively.
Her lips had been bitten long ago, and her mouth was always filled with the faint smell of blood. It was that little bit of pain that kept her from completely losing herself.
"Brother makes you feel comfortable. I'm sure you'll want to taste that kind of feeling once." Wei Heng said in a lewd tone, looking at the naked spring on Wei Ran's chest with a red look in his eyes.
| Naked desire.
Seeing Wei Heng becoming more and more presumptuous, Wei Ran felt anxious in her heart.
The effects of her medicine were starting to take effect little by little, and she didn't know how long she could last. If she lost consciousness by then, the consequences would be ruined by Wei Heng, and Su Mo's wish came true.
However, she has never been one to sit still and wait for death. She cannot continue like this. She must find a way to save herself.
Weiran bit her lip again, using the pain to clear her consciousness, and then said, "Mr. Wei, you are really uninterested. Let's have a few drinks first."
There was an indescribable tenderness in Wei Ran's tone, and her fingers gently crossed Wei Heng's chest. Wei Heng felt a swelling in his lower abdomen, and something had changed little by little.
"Okay, little one, let me play with you slowly." Although Wei Heng could hardly hold back his lust, he still said patiently.
"Let's... go over there." Weiran pointed to the direction of the table and said with some difficulty.
Weiran walked to the table with difficulty, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wei Heng.
While Wei Heng was lowering his head to drink, Wei Ran suddenly reached out and picked up the wine bottle on the table, and smashed it hard on Wei Heng's head.
"Ah..." Wei Heng did not expect that Weiran would suddenly act like this. A sharp pain shot through his head for a moment. He yelled and turned around.
Seeing Wei Heng turn around to face her, Wei Ran became even more nervous. She even ignored everything and hit Wei Heng on the head hard again.
Wei Heng stretched out his hand to grab Wei Ran's hand, but the blood flowing from his forehead flowed into his eyes, making his vision blurry. He stretched out his hand to grab Wei Ran's hand twice, but found nothing.
Weiran's eyes were now filled with dazzling red, and her hands and clothes were splattered with blood.
It was the first time Wei Ran was stimulated like this, and because she had been very nervous before, she seemed to be going crazy at this time, holding a wine bottle and constantly hitting Wei Heng's head.
Until the end, Wei Heng groaned and lay on the ground, motionless. Wei Ran finally recovered from the madness, threw away the wine bottle in his hand with some fear, and ran towards the door of the private room.
Is Wei Heng dead? Did she kill someone?
Weiran pulled hard on the private room door, only to find that the door was locked from the outside and she couldn't pull it open at all.
"Is there anyone? Let me out..." Weiran banged the door hard and called loudly.
However, no matter how loud she shouted, there was still deathly silence outside.
Until finally, Weiran had no strength at all, and a feeling of despair gradually came over her, and she finally gave up her struggle.
Wei Ran leaned against the door weakly, letting her body slide down the door a little, and finally fell to the ground.
Due to the effect of the medicine, Weiran's whole body was soaked with sweat, and her clothes were wet and stuck to her body, making her very uncomfortable.
The uncomfortable feeling in her body came over her again, as if there were thousands of insects biting her flesh and blood. The taste was unbearable for her.
Weiran stretched out her hand with great effort, picked up a broken piece of glass from the wine bottle from the ground, and held it tightly in her hand.
Whenever she felt uncomfortable, she would squeeze her palms tightly, and the sharp pain caused by the glass scratching her palms would bring her back to consciousness.
I don't know how much time passed, but Weiran suddenly felt someone kicking the door of the locked private room behind her.
Weiran moved to the side, and then heard a loud noise, and the door of the private room was kicked open.
The man standing at the door of the private room was tall and tall, with a pair of narrow eyes full of anger, and his whole body exuded a chilling and cruel aura.
When Weiran saw the person again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and all consciousness was taken away by the power of the medicine.
When he finally came, she knew that he would definitely come to save her.
Leng Junyi only received a text message from Weiran after the meeting. He was afraid that Su Mo would be harmful to Weiran, so he directly found Annie and asked for the address where Su Mo and Wei Heng agreed to meet.